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I woke up in a place... where dreams... were real.
Where we'd walk on water, the sun shining beneath us
and the moon painting the sky purple.
We'd rest upon a bed of blue grass
and the birds would sing our favorite songs.
The day'd end when we wanted it to
and the aurora would serve as our nightlight.
No one would disturb us, except if we felt like it...
which we wouldn't.
We'd be alone.
We'd be together.
We'd be... happy.
I woke up where the only weapons were words
and we had no use for them.
Where the concept of war was a mystery
and all the fights... didn't exist.
Where we'd close our eyes
and our worries would just... disappear.
A place... where we could be at peace.
A place... where we could belong.
A place... where we could... live.
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